It was Chen Zibo and others.
Each of them carried a bag on their back and a large bag full of food in their hands. Some even threw away their weapons and ran as fast as they could.
Behind them, nearly twenty zombies were chasing them.
The zombies were fast. Although they couldn't match the speed of a monster like Zhang Lin, they were definitely faster than normal people. Moreover, Chen Zibo and the others were carrying a lot of food, which further slowed them down.
"Brother Zhang Lin, run!"
Chen Zibo also saw Zhang Lin and shouted from afar.
At this time, they were still nearly 100 meters away from the four apartment buildings.
But the zombies were only one step away from them.
If nothing unexpected happens, at least some of them will die at the hands of zombies.
Zhang Lin had a decent impression of Chen Zibo, and he didn't want to see Chen Zibo die at the hands of zombies, so he immediately pulled out his pistol and started shooting at the zombies behind them.
Sure enough, the gun belonged to Zhang Lin!
Chen Zibo was not surprised at all when he saw Zhang Lin take out a gun. He had guessed before that Zhang Lin had a gun, otherwise who would be so bold as to run downstairs alone?
The bullets in the convenience store were probably left behind after Zhang Lin fired the shot.
Zhang Lin only wanted to help them and wouldn't risk his life. After firing a dozen or so bullets, which slightly slowed down the zombies, he pretended to have emptied his magazine and retreated with Chen Zibo and the others.
Although Zhang Lin was at the very back, he was the first to enter the apartment building.
After the others entered the apartment building, Chen Zibo and the others quickly closed the door. Several people pushed the door to prevent the zombies from rushing in, while others found something to block the door.
After a while, the gate was completely blocked, and Chen Zibo and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Zhang Lin, thank you for your help." Chen Zibo walked over, not mentioning the previous matter, but saying with a wry smile:
“You warned us, but we still went to the convenience store and got trapped inside by zombies. It took a lot of effort to get out. Later, we went to other supermarkets to look for supplies, but we encountered zombies there, and even… one of us was killed.”
Zhang Lin looked around and realized that the short man who had spoken to him earlier was gone.
He shrugged indifferently.
I've already warned them, but they don't believe me. What can I do?
“Brother Chen, why are you being so polite with him?” The short, stocky Xiao Wang came up with his sleeves rolled up. “He must have taken all the stuff from the convenience store. We’re all dead because of him.”
Chen Zibo frowned and said, "Xiao Wang, shut up. It was Brother Zhang Lin who saved us just now."
Xiao Wang shut up indignantly, but his eyes were still glaring at Zhang Lin.
"Since you don't welcome me, then let's go our separate ways." Zhang Lin didn't seem to care much, since he was after Chen Zibo anyway. "Alright, I'm going upstairs now."
"Anyway, thank you." Chen Zibo waved to Zhang Lin. "We're on the 12th floor. If you need any help, just go to the 12th floor and find us."
Zhang Lin waved his hand without turning his head and went upstairs through the fire escape.
"Brother Chen, I was just counting my bullets." Xiao Wang saw the door in the hallway close automatically and leaned close to Chen Zibo, saying, "He's out of bullets, we don't need to be afraid of him."
Chen Zibo said with a hint of helplessness, "He reminded us before, but we didn't believe him. We shouldn't blame him, right?"
He thought that Xiao Wang harbored resentment towards the short man's death.
But Xiao Wang said, "Brother, have you forgotten? He took all the stuff from the convenience store. If we could have kept all that stuff, how long would it have been enough for us to eat?"
It turned out that Xiao Wang was eyeing the supplies in Zhang Lin's possession.
Chen Zibo glared at him. "I don't do ungrateful things. Let's not talk about this again."
"Brother!" Xiao Wang looked at him with a disappointed expression.
Chen Zibo snorted and said to everyone, "Go upstairs, have a good meal, rest for a day, and then we'll go find new supplies. With the experience of dealing with zombies this time, it will be much easier to go out again in the future."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked into the stairwell.
The others followed closely behind, while Xiao Wang, with a frustrated expression, lagged behind.
When they reached the twelfth floor, Chen Zibo suddenly stopped.
"Brother Zhang Lin, why didn't you go up?"
"By the way, let me tell you, I actually live on the 25th floor. If you need anything, you can come find me on the 25th floor." Zhang Lin smiled slightly. "You're a nice person, we can be friends."
The tall man grinned, clearly pleased, and walked over to pat Zhang Lin on the shoulder. "Okay, I consider you a friend."
Zhang Lin didn't want to say more, so he waved his hand and said, "I'm going up now. We can talk again another time."
After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.
Chen Zibo stood behind him with his large hand, about the size of a palm-leaf fan.
"Okay, goodbye."
“Brother Zhang Lin is a decent guy. From now on, we're friends.” Chen Zibo turned to Xiao Wang and said, “Especially you, stop eyeing what he has, understand?”
"Brother, I understand." Xiao Wang said expressionlessly.
...
Before going home, Zhang Lin took out some food from his spatial ring as usual and put it in a large bag. Considering that he might have to walk on the subway tracks in the future, he also took out a few battery-powered flashlights from the miscellaneous items.
Then, Zhang Lin knocked on the door of room number 12.
"who?"
Ji Yuetong's voice came from inside the house. Having had that experience once before, she was extremely cautious about opening the door.
"It's me."
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